Medicated Poems - Poems about Medicated

I lost the frequency long ago At first it hadn’t seemed important I could barely tell the difference But once it was gone I couldn’t get it back There was a time where that didn’t matter Then it did And it was too late They tried turning the nob Hoping the new frequency would work But it never did The nob would twist Left and right Back...

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I still sense that there was something behind those masked voices. I used to cry so much more deeply. And I’d have fun with those blooming voices. With eyes that would swing back and forth. As if on a carnival ride. With secrets becoming more distant each day. I yearn for the gnawing sensation. That...

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Over medicated Overwhelmed Overindulging Overworked Over this poem...

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White lines everywhere. Take a ride on the right one. Takes away the pain....

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He took his pills out for a ride In the chariot of the mind now set on fire With an engine inside that was a Porsche Ninety miles an hour is not enough The country side is lovely this time of year The lake is near enough to touch the sky Old men are old enough to die It was the sun...

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Words cannot see, What I need to say, Hidden amongst, Opaque tongue play, I sit under I, Dwelling within, Waiting to steal, The joy from my kin, Greyscale mindset, Envelops my eyes, The ID of me former, My Ego disguised,...

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I breathe in sunshine to breathe through rain. I breathe in laughter to breathe through pain. I breathe in and up to breathe down thru-out. I breathe in language to breathe my lyrics. I breathe inside to breathe through all sides. I breathe in DNA distinctive You to breathe through RNA instinctive We. I breathe in LeftHemisphere verbal Me to breathe through RightHemisphere co-passionately encultured We. I breathe inflating...

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Medicated with the sweet and calming taste of sleep, Drugged with just a half a pill, that shuts your brain off, slowly and slowly, Just as each department closes for the night another feeling creeps towards the surface, Thoughts and feelings that wished they could’ve came out and played while you were wide awake Haunt you, open your mind...

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Go through the capital letters, I used it to form the summary of this cute poem: ROSE AROSE CLOSE and DOSSED off all my arrogant POESING problems, in WHOLES. Her name is ROSE, Her roles were; to come and make up, take up and bake up all my sophisticate problems She didn't come to break and rake my heart...

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It is Christmas time, again I am an errand running Supermarket slave with feet tapping, eyes downward I can't find any scuffmarks on the polished desert floor. Check-out line impatience eavesdropping on stupid pointless conversations and f#*ked up weather mawing I long to strangle the cashier who offers to help me out to the car with my groceries Secret sideways guilt I smile and say "no thanks" then I...

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One More Medicated Peaceful Moment If I could look in the mirror and like what I see, There would be no more criticism or picking apart everything that’s good about me. I’m feeling stronger at this moment, Hoping that it lasts, I’m feeling more confident. Trying my best to look at things positively, But it’s a fight ill be fighting indefinitely. I...

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Red Wood Drifting down the river alarmed with a cherry intense sun dancing down ghosts speaking smoothly and the drugs working right WRONG the angles that sit on the tree are now hanging by their necks with wings ripped off and togas torn and asses filled with sex fingernails snapped inside the skin from scratching out the bugs still alive and eyes still twitching...

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Samson had Delilah, I married a pariah... She'd bedded the entire city, And was really not that pretty, But dumb is dumb, And genitals think, Led to a marriage, Which really did stink....

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where are you, savior? (inside my nose) secrecy-- revealed, the curtain pulled away. society revelled in the show of a souls decay. /...

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This relapse is pending So go on and judge me Still breaking and mending Who you'd never want to be Once happy, now sad But it goes back again Happy's the fad Among judgmental men This roller coaster Of thoughts in my mind All of you critics Will be happy to find Too many times jaded The happy times faded I'll go on and say it I am medicated...

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